Chapter 215 Broken Arm
"Boom, boom." Two loud noises, the young man in white robe and the disciple who looked quite cunningly fell to the ground.
At the same time, two fiery red lights rushed out from under the stone steps, and slightly turned around the right arm of the young man in white robe and the cunning disciple, and actually cut off the two arms of the two of them at the same time.
After the fiery red light cut off the arms of the two, it hovered slightly and flew back under the stone steps.
"Ah, ah, ah." Although the two men were both monks, they were still physical mortals. Now they suffered the pain of cutting their arms and no longer had the spirit of the monk. Instead, they were like ordinary people, holding the cut off the right arm with their left hand tightly, rolling on the ground.
"This is the first time I will give you a small warning. If anyone else dares to trek into the important place of the library, it is Nan Shangzi who comes in person and directly attacks the formation. The formation will wipe out it by itself. No one dares to blame you." Duanmu's cold voice echoed on the first floor of the library.
"Disciple is ordered." Han Ming bowed respectfully to the direction of the stone steps.
Han Ming could not see any major emotional fluctuations on the surface, but he was quite shocked. He thought Duanmu Xiao would punish the two of them at most once, but he didn't expect that he would cut off the arms of the two and issued strict orders. Next time he would trespass, he would directly kill them. Even if the leader came to him, he would not work!
"These two people trespassed into the important places, and although they cut off their arms, it was not enough. In order to serve as a warning, the library will not allow these two people to enter in the future. If these two people enter again, they will kill them and throw them out." Duanmu Xiao's voice sounded again, and his tone was calm, as if the life and death of these two people were not important at all.
"Within twenty breaths, these two people have not left the library, and they have been killed and thrown out!" Duanmu Xiao's tone sounded like no emotional fluctuations, but even Han Ming could feel the coldness.
"Yes." Han Ming raised his eyebrows and bowed slightly to the direction of the stone steps.
After that, Duanmu Xiao's voice completely disappeared, as if the things here could no longer arouse his interest.
Han Ming raised his head, tilted his head slightly, and walked towards the two people lying on the ground trembling constantly, with a faint smile on his face.
"Two junior brothers, senior brothers told you not to break in a mess before. Now that I look like this, who else can I blame you?" Han Ming shook his head slightly and looked at the two people on the ground expressionlessly.
At this time, the young man in white robe had recovered slightly. He endured the severe pain and took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a scarlet pill from it, and tilted his head and swallowed it.
This pill was also abnormal. When the young man in white robe swallowed it, his extremely pale face slightly regained a trace of blood, and a crystal white substance appeared on his broken arm, stopping the blood like water.
Although the pill stopped the blood and relieved most of the pain to a certain extent, the young man in white robe still couldn't see through his chest. On the one hand, he was bombarded by the wave of air coming from the stone steps just now, and on the other hand, he didn't figure it out yet. Why did anyone dare to cut off his arm, but it was still within the sect!
"This junior brother should go out earlier, otherwise the twenty breaths will come, and the senior brother will not be able to follow the orders of the prefecture pavilion! He will keep the junior brother here completely!" Han Ming said coldly.
The young man in white robe came to his senses after being stimulated by Han Ming's cold voice. He covered his shoulders tightly with his left hand, struggled to stand up, rolling and crawling towards the outside, but when he was halfway through, he turned around and held his broken right arm in his arms, running straight outside, completely ignoring his demeanor.
The young man in white robe realized that the library was full of madmen, and he was completely ignorant of the consequences. Not only was the disciple a naughty, but the library palm pavilion had a problem! He was the junior of the master, and the master was angry. The foundation-building cultivator could not stop it. How could this palm pavilion take the risk of offending the monk in the alchemy stage to attack him!
The young man in white robe is really scared now. He is afraid that the group of madmen in the library will really kill him. If he dies here unknownly, everything will be over.
The young man in white robe held his broken arm and ran outside the library formation. When he looked back, he found that the cunning disciple also ran out, and his only left arm was also holding the right arm that was cut off by Qigen.
This cunning disciple did not have the scarlet pills, and his cultivation was lower than that of the young man in the white robe. Therefore, his injuries were much heavier than those of the young man in the white robe. As soon as Fang escaped from the library, he fell to the ground weakly.
The young man in white robe raised his eyes at Han Ming in front of the gate of aBc Novel Network, and his eyes were filled with vicious expressions: "Wait, I will definitely make you die in the future. I will peel off your skin and cramp, suck my soul and soul, and use the yang fire to roast it every day, endure the pain of my day a hundred times!"
Han Ming had a faint smile on his face, but a cold look flashed in his eyes. The grudge was quite deep and it was impossible to reconcile. There was probably only one solution!
"Junior brother, go back to heal the injury first. If the injury is delayed for a long time, it will leave great trouble!" Han Ming's expression remained unchanged, but he sighed slightly in his heart. This is a big trouble.
This cultivator surnamed Lou is a descendant of a certain ancestor Jiedan. Even if he relies on the rules of the sect, he cannot be killed openly. After all, no one knows the position of this cultivator surnamed Lou in the heart of the ancestor Jiedan stage. If the ancestor of Jiedan stage really mobilizes people to cause trouble for him, then the rules of the sect will be useless. The head of the sect cannot control the cultivator of Jiedan stage!
It cannot be solved on the surface, and it is even more unrealistic in secret. This monk named Lou must have been cultivated for a long time and it is impossible to have the opportunity to get close.
But Han Ming knew very well that according to the determination of the monk surnamed Lou at this time, this matter would not end here, and there would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.
Han Ming was not too worried that the monk named Lou would intercept him. He was full of top-notch spiritual weapons, and he was both attacking, defending and fleeing. It was hard to say who would kill whom. But Han Ming was worried that he had been thinking about the monk named Lou, and he was worried that he would be stabbed at some time. It was okay in the past, but if he was attacked at some critical moment, it would be troublesome!
Frowning, Han Ming thought for a moment, and temporarily threw his worries behind his head. Now that he has offended this monk named Lou to death, there is no good solution yet, so he can only take one step at a time, be careful in the future, and try to stay in the library to practice. Could this monk named Lou still be able to kill the library?
Moreover, Duanmu Xiao is not stupid. If he dares to do this, he must have a support. He should not be as simple as he seems!
After taking a deep look at the monk named Lou, Han Ming covered the coldness in his eyes and stopped paying attention to him. Instead, he turned around and walked back to the library and brought it to the door!
Seeing Han Ming walking back to the library, the young man in white robe suddenly lost the object of his ejaculation, cursing and swearing smaller, and gradually felt the severe pain on his arms began to become a little severe!
Chapter completed!